I am a rich second generation

Duke Jordan will naturally give Blackbeard a certain amount of time.

Now is the low tide of magic.

Blackbeard is not Jiang Huan's kind of pervert, he can try out large-scale spells casually.

Jiang Huan can not be affected by the low tide of magic at all, but Blackbeard is affected by it.

And it was seriously affected.

Otherwise, Blackbeard would not be hunted down and would have to accept the asylum of the Kingdom of Arthur.

You must know that in the era of prosperous magic, blood mages like Blackbeard would not look down on secular kingship at all, and it would not be difficult for them to kill a king.

Now Blackbeard, like most mages in the world, can only rely on the magic net, but there is no magic net in Thunder Valley, so a mobile magic net has to be built.

Without the magic net, or in a state of being disconnected, Blackbeard is only stronger than the average master. He may be able to fight ten of them, but he is also likely to be chopped down by soldiers.

I don't know how many magicians were killed by ordinary people due to carelessness during the low tide of magic.

The worst magician, even because of showing his belongings, was murdered by some villagers in a village full of unscrupulous people, and was stabbed to death in a haystack with a dung fork, which can be described as extremely shameful.

With a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, the arrangement of the mobile demon king showed the highest efficiency.

In just 10 minutes, the mobile magic net was set up.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield is also one-sided.

Although the army of the undead is terrifying, there are too many armies that cannot stand up to the opponent.

If three people fight one undead, the advantage of the undead will be reduced to the extreme.

"I'm going to start cursing." The breath on Blackbeard's body changed, he had a lot of magic power, and felt that the whole person was much more energetic and excited, "I guess Jiang Huan will be at least one weaker under my curse." moon."

Duke Jordan said: "Then do you have the means to kill Jiang Huan directly? Wouldn't it be easier to curse him to death?"

Blackbeard said: "I also really want to create such a record and kill the patriarch of soul magic, but I have self-knowledge, this is something I can't do. Jiang Huan is now the most powerful magician in the world, Even if the gods descend to earth, don't even think about killing him."

Duke Jordan said: "If he doesn't die, wouldn't we be seeking our own death if we become enemies with him? An immortal enemy would be terrible."

Blackbeard said: "No one is really immortal. I can curse him once, and I can curse him twice, making him weak for a long time. At that time, we kept besieging him with the superiority of numbers, and he would be killed by us sooner or later." death, not to mention we can seal him up."

"Very good." Duke Jordan said, "I knew you were a useful person, and you will be rewarded by me."

Blackbeard smiled, did not speak, drew out a tube of Jiang Feng's blood, and then began to arrange the magic circle and cast spells...

[Curse with the power of blood. 】

【Jiang Huan. 】

【die!!!】

A moment later, a force of death rushed towards Jiang Huan.

……

……

Jiang Huan took his time.

He is on his horse and watching the fight.

His eyes are as calm as water.

There are no waves in my heart.

After all, it was just a group of undead who died.

The undead are the dead.

When a living person died, Jiang Huan would not even blink.

What about the dead?

at this time--

Jiang Huan's figure shook.

There was a tingling in the brain.

But that feeling passed in an instant.

It's like a person is suddenly pricked by a needle.

Jiang Huan knew it wasn't a needle.

That is the power of the curse.

That is the power of death.

There is a powerful spellcaster who is cursing him and wants him to die.

If it was in the original trajectory of fate, even if Jiang Huan was cursed so that he would not die, he would be weak for at least a month.

Too bad it's different now.

Jiang Huan has the imprint of Yang Xiaotian on his body.

He also received the essence of the spirit world bestowed by Yang Xiaotian.

The strength is so powerful that God Lindu looks sideways.

To Jiang Huan, this level of curse was like a needle prick.

Jiang Huan sneered.

"Blood magic?"

Then Jiang Huan looked at the opponent's camp.

"It's a small skill, but it dares to make an axe, it's really ignorant!"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

A powerful soul energy rushed towards the opponent.

"No—it's not good..." Blackbeard's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"My curse didn't hurt a single hair on Jiang Huan, how could he be so powerful?"

"This is impossible."

"It's impossible!"

"No, Jiang Huan launched a counterattack at me. This... so powerful soul energy, I'm going to die."

"puff--"

Blackbeard was impacted by Jiang Huan's soul energy, opened his mouth involuntarily, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a wow.

Then Blackbeard fell to the ground, kicked his legs, foamed at the mouth, and bled from his orifices.

But he swallowed his breath in an instant.

died.

The nobles are all murderers.

They know death very well.

Without careful judgment, they knew that Blackbeard was dead.

So they were all silent for a moment.

It's really scary.

They were horrified.

make them terrified.

Blackbeard cursed Jiang Huan, but he didn't hurt a single hair of Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan counterattacked casually, and Blackbeard bled to death from his seven orifices.

The gap between the two is simply exaggerated to a certain extent.

All the nobles were extremely frightened.

Duke Jotun laughed dryly, and said, "It seems that Blackbeard's curse magic is useless at all. Thanks to William III of the Kingdom of Arthur, he seems to say that Blackbeard is very useful. It seems that William III is old-fashioned."

"It doesn't hurt that this little surprise fails. After all, Jiang Huan's undead army has already fallen into a disadvantage. As long as the fierce fighting continues, Jiang Huan's undead army will be wiped out by us sooner or later. By then, Jiang Huan will be surrounded by our army. , there is only one dead end.”

Duke Jordan thought very well.

But unfortunately, the reality is often unexpected.

Jiang Huan's voice rang in Duke Jordan's ears.

ringing in everyone's ears.

On this battlefield, there were millions of people, and everyone heard Jiang Huan's voice.

That voice is so clear, so much sonorous.

Such as Huang Zhong Dalu, it is deafening.

"You think you won?" Jiang Huan said, "Then you are too naive, you don't know anything about real power."

"You think I am relying on the natural disasters of the undead to conquer the world, but the army of the undead is just a group of lackeys of mine."

"The true power of soul magic is in my hands from beginning to end. You defeated my lackey, do you think you can face its master?"

"I will let you know that you know that you are wrong, you are not only wrong, but you are wrong! I will use my power to smash your innocence!"

"Come and see the real power!!!"